Hello everyone! I'm new here and it's my first attempt to writing something new. How is it new you ask? It's simple! I've never wrote in english xD I'm from Poland and that's the launguage that I write in, but I decided to try something new. Before you ask - it's not entirely my idea. I found that fanfic called "Driving Wilde" and that's it. You can call me a thief (or not, I don't really care xD) but I'll honored if you spend some time enjoying this AU of mine.

Now without further interuptions - let's dive into the story itself!

Speed. For many mammals it's just another word in the dictionary. But for us it means nearly everything. Usually it carries only some letters; for us - it carries freedom. As long as we have speed - we are ourselves. That's the only thing that keeps us alive. The great city - that I have doubted honor to live in - Zootopia is called a 'land of opportunities, where everyone can be everything'. Unless you're fox, poor or homeless. In all of the above - you're nothing. You are left to rotten in some forgotten alleyway behind bar, drunk or high. To save yourself from that you have to do everything. Find some cozy room to stay in at night, and a job to have something to eat. But I'm not into this kind of stuff...

That's why speed has such value for me. I live from race to race. From party to party. From female to female. For someone with such reputation as mine it's pretty easy. I just wake up everyday, wait till the moon rises above the city and go to garage. City of Zootopia is really full of opportunities. You just need to know where to look…

But I'm getting too ahead of myself. I should've started from the beginning. From the city of Zookyo…

Back then I was young and foolish. I thought that I'm invincible. Rushing through the bright streets in my black Mitsubishi. Winning races one after another. Making my way to the top. But when I was nearly at the top I found out, that mammals with potential are very dangerous. That's why Yakuza wanted me dead. That's why my whole crew betrayed me. That's why I've got to run from my home. And it started so peacefully… Well, kind of peacefully.

It was rainy day. Sun almost vanished from the sky when I speeded through the streets to the meeting with my next opponent. When I made my way to the place, he was already there. His white BMW parked in the middle of the road. I slowly parked next to him and lowered my windows.

"Ready to have your ass kicked?", i asked my rival with sly grin on my face. He threw his smoke on the gravel between our cars and nodded.

He started engine of his car and a loud roar cut the air. I knew that this race will be challenging, but I had positive attitude. We started. Gravel shooting from under our tires as we did. Our cars were nearly equal so it was all about skills. He knew the track but I practiced drifting since I was 16 so with every sharp turn I was catching up. We were near the finish line when my nitro kicked in. He wasn't prepared for that - at least I thought that he wasn't. My car jumped forward. I was in the lead. I won… These were my thoughts. It was then when I saw my whole crew. On their faces was painted guilt. I wasn't ready for what came next. Every single person - excluding my crew of course - pulled their weapon and started aiming at me. Seconds later I heard the bear's laughter. He exited his car and walked to my window.

"Did you really thought, that Yakuza won't notice your actions? That they haven't paid attention to your worthless existence?", he said suppressing his laugh.

"So what now, huh? You'll kill me in front of my whole crew?", I asked not knowing anything.

"Your crew?!", the bear bursted into another laughter. "They sold you Nicky. Your tires? Old. Yours fuel? Nearly gone. Your nitro? crew?", he paused and looked at all of them and then back at me. "Ours."

"Answer my question. Are. You. Going. To. Kill. Me?", I was tired of this conversation and I wanted it to end as soon as possible, one way or another.

"No Nicky. We are going to do it the traditional way.", when he said that I knew what he meant. I turned my engine off, keys still in ignition. I walked over to the back of my Mitsubishi and opened the trunk. Inside was case. I opened it and pulled my beloved sword. As you probably guessed the 'traditional way' means sword duel. Every racer has it's sword and honor which he is bounded to protect. On the streets of Zookyo without honor you're nothing.

We drew our weapons and took positions. Waiting for the first move, which is as important as boring. I usually am the one to strike first, but fighting against such opponent is serious as hell. After a while he attacked. Bear was big and slow, so I was able to parry or dodge his attacks. Every duel ends after first scratch. That's why I took my time parrying his slashes. As the outcome I manage to drain big part of his stamina without using my own. When he swinged his sword on me once again I smoothly made a pirouette and prepared to attack. Using momentum gained from spin I managed to hit him right in the back sending my opponent to the ground.

"You're better than I expected Mr. Wilde.", he said with slight disbelief. "Although I can't let you free.", added bear picking his sword from the gravel.

"So what? You'll kill me without honor?!", I asked tightening grip on my sword.

"No. I'll let you live, but until one condition", he spoke and I nodded slightly, gesturing him to continue. "You'll leave Zookyo and never ever come back. Understood?", his tone was threatening, proposition unbelievable and whole situation simply comic.

"You've got yourself a deal.", I said not even looking at my crew. Now they meant nothing to me. While after I agreed for the deal, several hench-mammals fueled my car and changed my tires. One even placed emergency nitro container in the trunk.

"Now go. And don't you even dare to think about coming back!", he yelled. I didn't need another invitation. I simply layed sword in the trunk, put my shades on and drove off into the unknown, which - as I soon was about to discover - had it's name. And it was Zootopia…

That was nearly 5 years ago, but somehow it feels like I've just come to Zootopia running from my demons. I woke up in my small and cramped apartment. Sure, with all the money I've won on the streets it was just formality to get some big villa and start not so small business. But that would only drag attention to my modest person. Besides, Finnick - mechanic that I always go to if I need something about my car etc. - isn't the cheapest one in the neighborhood. And I always like to end the day with couple of drinks and pretty vixen.

Speaking of devil. I slowly sat on my bed and looked to the left. As I remembered, she was there. Laying with nothing save for the black underwear. She was cuddled into hers pillow, her red tail peacefully hanging from hers side of the bed. Trying not to wake her up, I got up from bed. Slight hangover made me sit on the edge for a while, which was long enough for the vixen to wake up. She slowly crawled behind me and cuddled into my bare back, wrapping arms around me as she did.

"I wasn't thinking that you'll want to leave me in such a hurry", she whispered into my ear. "You can't stand the sight of your nearly naked sis Nicky?", asked the vixen laughing.

"I can't stand that sight as much as you can't stand sleeping with me", I said back grinning at her and putting my muzzle on top of her head.

"That's very bad, because I love my little brother, and your bed is waaay better than mine", I eyed her, she had closed eyes visibly enjoying this little moment of ours.

"Of course it's only the matter of bed and it has nothing to do with cuddling into me as I sleep", I teased my little sis with sly grin forming on my muzzle.

"Oh shut up…", she said half asleep.

"Someone needs more sleep", I whispered into her ear. With my own I heard her yawn loud. "And much more sleep", I added slowly lowering my sis onto the blankets of my bed wrapping quilt around her. "Night sweetheart", I whispered kissing her gently on her forehead, what - judging by happy smile on her beautiful muzzle - was exactly what she needed before falling asleep.

I spent few more minutes simply looking at my little sis and when I finally looked at clock I decided it's the right time I leave. It was nearly half past ten. My next race was set up to start at eleven o'clock. It's always polite to not show after the party starts.

When I entered my black Mitsubishi I wasn't expecting that this one little race will change so much in my life...

Before you ask about her name - she is nameless at the moment xD If you have and idea how I should name her - write in the comments. That's all for now. I think that it will be great succes so tell me if you want more of this story! And remember - if you like it - add to favourites and follow "Wilde Speed" not to miss any new chapters.